Lyrics

Hey, how d'you think we're doing?
Can you count the ways
We've stumbled through the ruins
Of happy days gone by?

Words, never thought I'd lose them
My mouth's so dry it hurts
And silence is confusing
So fiction turns to fact

Now I'm all screwed up
'Cos I know our love is broken
And the cold snow falls
On a New York Avenue

Now, I'm standing at the front door
You're hiding in the shower
No farewell at the airport
Romantic to the last

Now I'm all screwed up
'Cos I know our love is broken
And the cold snow falls
On a New York Avenue

Life gets tired
And the pieces cannot hold forever
Love's a liar
And our hearts will never lock together
On this New York Avenue

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